Oz is the highest-scoring person ever to fail to graduate.

Willow ,'Him'


Buffista Music III: The Search for Bach  

There's a lady plays her fav'rite records/On the jukebox ev'ry day/All day long she plays the same old songs/And she believes the things that they say/She sings along with all the saddest songs/And she believes the stories are real/She lets the music dictate the way that she feels.


IAmNotReallyASpring - Nov 09, 2005 4:05:52 pm PST #1141 of 10003
I think Freddy Quimby should walk out of here a free hotel

BB & EC were working on what was to become whatever their collaboration was called

Painted From Memory. One of the casualties of my Great CD Disappearance of 2005.


Lee - Nov 09, 2005 5:13:28 pm PST #1142 of 10003
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Sue, that worked fabulously. Thanks again!


tina f. - Nov 09, 2005 6:52:59 pm PST #1143 of 10003

The unpacking continues (what? I have a lot of stuff). Tonight, I have been listening to a large playlist of things I just have never gotten to. A lot of it is pretty ho-hum (thus not grabbing my attention for a complete listen). Then the pod plays a track off an Elmore James album I got from emusic earlier this year: Dust my Broom.

I remember finding it on one of their "Dozens" lists (pretty sure it was the Modern Blues one). It is apparently not the greatest of his recordings, but it'll do - scratches, distortions and all. I can't find documentation about when these tracks were recorded, one of the major downfalls of emusic, but they for the most part are standards and were likely recorded in the late 50s (he died in 1963). He wasn't a Chicago native but did a lot of recording and played live here through most of his career. I am not that familiar with the genre, nor was I familiar with James' music until about two hours ago, but this sounds like what I imagine when I hear the phrase "Chicago blues." Also a great album for cold weather.

Finding stuff like this is a good reminder of why I need to sort through my unlistened to stuff more often.


DavidS - Nov 09, 2005 7:06:24 pm PST #1144 of 10003
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."

AMG says:

*****

No two ways about it, the most influential slide guitarist of the postwar period was Elmore James, hands down. Although his early demise from heart failure kept him from enjoying the fruits of the '60s blues revival as his contemporaries Muddy Waters and Howlin' Wolf did, James left a wide influential trail behind him. And that influence continues to the present time -- in approach, attitude and tone -- in just about every guitar player who puts a slide on his finger and wails the blues. As a guitarist, he wrote the book, his slide style influencing the likes of Hound Dog Taylor, Joe Carter, his cousin Homesick James and J.B. Hutto, while his seldom-heard single-string work had an equally profound effect on B.B. King and Chuck Berry. His signature lick -- an electric updating of Robert Johnson's "I Believe I'll Dust My Broom" and one that Elmore recorded in infinite variations from day one to his last session -- is so much a part of the essential blues fabric of guitar licks that no one attempting to play slide guitar can do it without being compared to Elmore James. Others may have had more technique -- Robert Nighthawk and Earl Hooker immediately come to mind -- but Elmore had the sound and all the feeling. A radio repairman by trade, Elmore reworked his guitar amplifiers in his spare time, getting them to produce raw, distorted sounds that wouldn't resurface until the advent of heavy rock amplification in the late '60s. This amp-on-11-approach was hot-wired to one of the strongest emotional approaches to the blues ever recorded. There is never a time when you're listening to one of his records that you feel -- no matter how familiar the structure -- that he's phoning it in just to grab a quick session check. Elmore James always gave it everything he had, everything he could emotionally invest in a number. This commitment of spirit is something that shows up time and again when listening to multiple takes from his session masters. The sheer repetitiveness of the recording process would dim almost anyone's creative fires, but Elmore always seemed to give it 100 percent every time the red light went on. Few blues singers had a voice that could compete with James'; it was loud, forceful, prone to "catch" or break up in the high registers, almost sounding on the verge of hysteria at certain moments. Evidently the times back in the mid-'30s when Elmore had first-hand absorption of Robert Johnson as a playing companion had a deep influence on him, not only in his choice of material, but also in his presentation of it.

Backing the twin torrents of Elmore's guitar and voice was one of the greatest -- and earliest -- Chicago blues bands. Named after James' big hit, the Broomdusters featured Little Johnny Jones on piano, J.T. Brown on tenor sax and Elmore's cousin, Homesick James on rhythm guitar. This talented nucleus was often augmented by a second saxophone on occasion while the drumming stool changed frequently. But this was the band that could go toe to toe in a battle of the blues against the bands of Muddy Waters or Howlin' Wolf and always hold their own, if not walk with the show. Utilizing a stomping beat, Elmore's slashing guitar, Jones' two-fisted piano delivery, Homesick's rudimentary boogie bass rhythm and Brown's braying nanny-goat sax leads, the Broomdusters were as loud and powerful and popular as any blues band the Windy City had to offer.

But as urban as their sound was, it all had roots in Elmore's hometown of Canton, MS. He was born there on January 27, 1918, the illegitimate son of Leola Brooks and later given the surname of his stepfather, Joe Willie James. He adapted to music at an early age, learning to play bottleneck on a homemade instrument fashioned out of a broom handle and a lard can. By the age of 14, he was already a weekend musician, working the various country suppers and juke joints in the area under the names "Cleanhead" or Joe' Willie James." Although he confined himself to a home base area around Belzoni, he would join up and work (continued...)


DavidS - Nov 09, 2005 7:06:28 pm PST #1145 of 10003
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."

( continues...) with traveling players coming through like Robert Johnson, Howlin' Wolf and Sonny Boy Williamson. By the late '30s he had formed his first band and was working the Southern state area with Sonny Boy until the second world war broke out, spending three years stationed with the Navy in Guam. When he was discharged, he picked off where he left off, moving for a while to Memphis, working in clubs with Eddie Taylor and his cousin Homesick James. Elmore was also one of the first "guest stars" on the popular King Biscuit Time radio show on KFFA in Helena, AL, also doing stints on the Talaho Syrup show on Yazoo City's WAZF and the Hadacol show on KWEM in West Memphis.

Nervous and unsure of his abilities as a recording artist, Elmore was surreptitiously recorded by Lillian McMurray of Trumpet Records at the tail end of a Sonny Boy session doing his now-signature tune, "Dust My Broom." Legend has it that James didn't even stay around long enough to hear the playback, much less record a second side. McMurray stuck a local singer (BoBo "Slim" Thomas) on the flip side and the record became the surprise R&B hit of 1951, making the Top Ten and conversely making a recording star out of Elmore. With a few months left on his Trumpet contract, Elmore was recorded by the Bihari Brothers for their Modern label subsidiaries, Flair and Meteor, but the results were left in the can until James' contract ran out. In the meantime, Elmore had moved to Chicago and cut a quick session for Chess, which resulted in one single being issued and just as quickly yanked off the market as the Bihari Brothers swooped in to protect their investment. This period of activity found Elmore assembling the nucleus of his great band the Broomdusters and several fine recordings were issued over the next few years on a plethora of the Bihari Brothers'owned labels with several of them charting and most all of them becoming certified blues classics.

By this time James had established a beach-head in the clubs of Chicago as one of the most popular live acts and regularly broadcasting over WPOA under the aegis of disc jockey Big Bill Hill. In 1957, with his contract with the Bihari Brothers at an end, he recorded several successful sides for Mel London's Chief label, all of them later being issued on the larger Vee-Jay label. His health -- always in a fragile state due to a recurring heart condition -- would send him back home to Jackson, MS, where he temporarily set aside his playing for work as a disc jockey or radio repair man. He came back to Chicago to record a session for Chess, then just as quickly broke contract to sign with Bobby Robinson's Fire label, producing the classic "The Sky Is Crying" and numerous others. Running afoul with the Chicago musician's union, he returned back to Mississippi, doing sessions in New York and New Orleans waiting for Big Bill Hill to sort things out. In May of 1963, Elmore returned to Chicago, ready to resume his on-again off-again playing career -- his records were still being regularly issued and reissued on a variety of labels -- when he suffered his final heart attack. His wake was attended by over 400 blues luminaries before his body was shipped back to Mississippi. He was elected to the Blues Foundation's Hall of Fame in 1980 and was later elected to the Rock & Roll Hall of Fame as a seminal influence. Elmore James may not have lived to reap the rewards of the blues revival, but his music and influence continues to resonate.


DavidS - Nov 09, 2005 7:07:02 pm PST #1146 of 10003
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."

Sorry to post such a big chunk, but it was interesting and better written than most of their bios.


tina f. - Nov 09, 2005 7:15:58 pm PST #1147 of 10003

Thanks, Hec. I hardly use allmusic anymore I hate their new site set up so much.

A radio repairman by trade, Elmore reworked his guitar amplifiers in his spare time, getting them to produce raw, distorted sounds that wouldn't resurface until the advent of heavy rock amplification in the late '60s.

fascinating

spending three years stationed with the Navy in Guam

crazy

This period of activity found Elmore assembling the nucleus of his great band the Broomdusters and several fine recordings were issued over the next few years on a plethora of the Bihari Brothers'owned labels with several of them charting and most all of them becoming certified blues classics.

I'm thinking these are going to be a lot better than what's on emusic, the editor who rec'd it flat out said it was one of his poorer collections.


joe boucher - Nov 10, 2005 6:22:40 am PST #1148 of 10003
I knew that topless lady had something up her sleeve. - John Prine

Pick up the Rhino collection ("The Sky Is Crying: The History of Elmore James"). Make sure it's the Rhino as there are many Elmore comps with the same name. It was compiled by Robert Palmer, whose book Deep Blues is rightly considered a classic in the field (and which deserves better than that ugly new cover -- bring back the Wolf!).

James is most famous for his guitar, the "Dust My Broom" riff in particular, but he's a terrific singer, especially on slow, heartwrenching songs like the title track. "Shake Your Moneymaker" is probably my favorite of his uptempo tunes, but I'd rather hear "The Sky Is Crying," "It Hurts Me Too," or "Something Inside Me" than any of his fast ones. He packs a real emotional wallop. You say you're hurtin'/You almost lost your mind/The man you looove/He hurts you allll the time/When things go wrong, Go wrong with you/It hurts me too


Jon B. - Nov 10, 2005 6:39:47 am PST #1149 of 10003
A turkey in every toilet -- only in America!

The Lothars have a song on our first CD called "Dust Mah Space Broom" with, I think, a similar guitar riff overwhelmed by the wails of three theremins.


joe boucher - Nov 10, 2005 7:13:48 am PST #1150 of 10003
I knew that topless lady had something up her sleeve. - John Prine

a similar guitar riff overwhelmed by the wails of three theremins.

My favorite use of the riff is Ike Turner's piano on Howlin' Wolf's "How Many More Years," which Led Zeppelin copped for their first album. With Robert Plant starring as two of the three theremins and Jimmy Page's arco guitar impersonating the third.

Speaking of theremins, look at the second picture and check out its last caption. Saw it (the caption) & thought of you, Jon. Not to pigeonhole you or anything.